Chapter 160 159. Laughing Robert

The venue for group competitions is a huge fence.

The ground has a texture of black soil that is a bit sticky to feet. The land had been trampled by the hooves of knights' jousting horses yesterday, and then had gone through a night of carnival by thousands of people, making it very loose.

It's perfect for team competitions.

Therefore, placing the group jousting after the knight jousting is probably a common sense after the jousting convention in Westeros has been held for so long.

The fence is only half a person high. Those who want to withdraw during the battle can squeeze to the edge of the field and turn over to exit, thus avoiding unnecessary death and injury.

But today, the championship reward of up to 10,000 gold dragons made everyone think that an extremely bloody game would probably take place today.

Eddard Stark sat on the high platform that the king had just walked on. Yesterday, the high platform was still full of people. Today, there were no Stark family members, as well as the queen and her attendants who had been scolded by the king. For a moment, it was completely different.

It's quite spacious.

Petyr Baelish sat down next to Eddard with an apologetic expression, and once again explained to him that he had caused this situation because he did not understand the king's temper.

He has a sincere attitude and sincere feelings. If Ed hadn't seen through him earlier, he would probably comment like this.

The cheers of the crowd roared like a tidal wave.

On the high platform watching, Grand Maester Pycelle's old cheeks trembled, and every time Robert laughed, his body would tremble twice.

"It's so exciting! It's so exciting! Haha!"

Lan En stretched out a hand and suddenly reached out to grab the opponent's sword-holding hand. The opponent's struggle was weak to him.

On the field, Robert pulled out a pointed dagger that did not penetrate deep into the flesh from the joint of the armor on his back, and threw it to the ground. He laughed at the enemy.

But soon, he discovered that something was not right.

The scary war hammer made a "wuwu" sound in the air, and the next moment, with a "dong" sound, a man dressed as a mercenary was directly hit on the shoulder.

And then "Haaah!!!"

The pain seemed to burst from his bones, but it made him laugh.

He enjoys the feeling of being the center of attention, even if he is the target of siege during a fight.

Chaotic shouts of death and roars broke out!

A long sword struck towards Lan En's head.

——And I am obsessed with it!

"Suck it! It's great, it's great."

Suddenly, a scene like a big watermelon being smashed appeared in front of everyone.

Some people began to pant heavily, and some began to lick the corners of their mouths. Everyone's eyes looked like hungry wolves.

Blood and death are necessary footnotes!

Every time he killed an enemy or was hit by an enemy, Robert would let out a deafening laugh of joy.

With his huge body, coupled with the huge armor and the antlered helmet on his head, Robert's appearance alone can make many people tremble in fear.

At the same time, he kept saying the name "Laughing Storm" from time to time.

This voice made everyone's hearts rise to their throats.

After the sound of "beep——", the scene experienced a brief silence.

Lan En, who was following Robert, curled his lips, walked to the edge of the fence and held it up with one hand, and the cotton-padded hem of the High Bear School armor drew a smooth arc in the air.

The weight of the huge war hammer was rounded by him, whistling and sweeping over the head of the holder of the Hundred-page Hammer!

"Armor-piercing dagger? Are you going to fight with this girly teeth-picking thing?"

He let go of his hand and let the first opponent fall naturally. Lan En used his strength on his back to straighten his body from the fence and walked towards the center of the field.

The origin of this name is not because of the abundance of rubies here, but because during the War of the Reavers, Robert's warhammer hit Prince Rhaegar's breastplate decorated with rubies.

There is a place in Westeros called Ruby Beach.

Under everyone's gaze, Robert picked up the sledgehammer in his hand. The palm of his hand holding the long pole opened and closed.

The main color is black iron, and the iron bucket-like helmet on the head is equipped with flamboyant and ferocious antlers from both sides. The armor's blouse is khaki.

Robert's current appearance reminded the Grand Maester of the legends of the past.

Robert seems to have a kind of crazy temperament.

Under Robert's shouts, the originally reserved expressions of the disgraceful warriors and mercenaries in the field gradually calmed down.

That was Robert's grandfather, Lord Baratheon, a contemporary of the legendary Kingsguard [Tall] Duncan.

And now, as the king, he has stepped back into the pit of killing and fighting after a break of more than ten years.

"What are you waiting for? Let's start! Come and fight! Come and fight! For your golden dragon! If anyone dares to walk around me today and don't do anything to me, I will melt the gold and sink you! Haha! Hahaha!"

His eyes turned white, but he didn't fall down yet. Lan En didn't care and hit him with "bang bang" twice.

At this time, the young man was leaning against the fence, looking at the king not far away with his arms crossed.

He didn't even look at it with his eyes when the wind sounded with the whistling sword.

And just when Robert was swinging his war hammer, almost clearing away all the enemies around him, he suddenly let out a scream.

There is no problem at all in saying that Robert at that time was a top-notch knight and warrior in the Seven Kingdoms.

The tourney in Westeros has never been gentle. It is essentially an entertainment activity to show off the ruler's military power to the people!

The attendant in charge of opening and closing the entrance and exit of the fence was stunned.

Robert raised his head and avoided a hundred-page hammer aimed at his helmet. He took the blow with his vambrace.

In an instant, he became a serious man with low shoulders. He lay on the black earth that was gradually moistened with blood, twitching and roaring.

The entire lower half of this man's face was covered in blood, and his body was completely paralyzed.

Robert's two-handed war hammer was half as tall as him, and the huge and ferocious hammer head made people imagine what would happen after it hit a human body.

After Robert entered, he immediately closed the fence gate.

Few people present noticed this scene, and among those who noticed, few knew the weight of Lan En's armor.

He held the opponent's sword hilt, pressed it with the opponent's fist, and smashed it into the opponent's face!

"Bang!", the other side's mouth was already full of blood foam.

But it soon became clear that Robert was fine.

Robert Baratheon, on this occasion, once again put on his temporarily expanded armor.

He once started a rebellion and called himself "Storm King". He was a legendary knight of that era.

Prince Rhaegar died on the spot, and the ruby ​​on his chest was broken into small pieces. It is said that some people still pick it up on that beach.

Just by raising his head, the long sword that was originally aimed at the top of his head slashed past in front of him.

Prince Rhaegar was a powerful knight recognized by the Seven Kingdoms at that time, but Robert's hammer directly smashed the thickest and strongest breastplate in the entire set of armor!

"ah!"

He flipped it in smoothly with direct movements.

The king's words were his will, and the emcee on the sidelines simply blew the trombone at hand.

Facing the constraints of the Wang family in his mind, his desire for money and fame took over again.

In his battle circle located in the center of the field, the remaining seven or eight people all looked at him with cold eyes, and in perfect agreement, they took out armor-piercing daggers of the same standard from their arms.

He understood instantly. This was an assassination!

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